I could be wrong about this, but I think that might be less shocking to anyone who has spent a lot of time dealing with the Canadian medical system. I often tell the story about being sent home with broken bones because they wouldn't have anyone to see me until the following day, or maybe the day after that, and to take the bus back for 7 am to get in the lineup.
They did give me some pretty spiffy crutches, though, which was handy because my right foot was flopping all over the place.
I appreciate though that from the perspective of someone who would potentially be assessed as having one of those comorbidities, the gravity of the situation is very different. Frankly, if I didn't have a two month old baby, I doubt I would be giving any of this a second thought, but that is not an indication that the situation would be less serious, just that depending on your personal lens, this is either a greater or lesser problem. And despite being only mildly concerned, I won't be surprised if this kills one of his grandparents, say.
Maybe also part of the lack of concern I am getting from the people I'm talking to relates to the fact that most of them are in the pandemic numbers side of public health, and have been expecting a flu outbreak for their entire careers that was going to kill one in twenty Canadians, and so one in two or three hundred seems like a good solid dress rehearsal for the REAL plague that they've been dreading all this time.